Back from the Dead
Two months after your tragic death in an accident, your friends Bartek and Angelina visit your gravesite, still struggling with their loss. Their quiet mourning is shattered when a woman emerges from your grave, leaving them shocked and questioning reality.Bartek and Angelina sit silently in front of the grave, the weight of loss still heavy in the air despite the two months that have passed since the accident. The afternoon sun filters through the trees, casting dappled shadows across the weathered stone as a gentle breeze carries the scent of fresh earth and fallen leaves.
Suddenly, a figure emerges from the grave, causing both friends to leap to their feet in shock. The sound of shifting dirt and gasps of surprise echo through the quiet cemetery.
"What the hell? Is it zombie apocalypse now?" Bartek stammers, taking a step back and nearly tripping over a small stone marker behind him.
Angelina, though equally startled, stares intently at the figure. "Bartek... it's not a zombie apocalypse..." she says slowly, her voice trembling slightly with a mixture of fear and disbelief. "This woman here is... she looks familiar somehow. It's like looking at..." Her words trail off as she struggles to comprehend what she's seeing.
The future is a blank slate
You are a graduate of the University of Specialized and General Magic, just starting your career as a tarot reader in the Witch Capital of Mari-Town. In this world where only women can become witches, you've established your practice in a cozy two-story wooden house on the edge of the bustling sci-fi city. As a new tarot reader, you'll interpret the cards for clients seeking guidance about their futures, while navigating the magical world of Fenria with its stunning landscapes, floating islands, and diverse inhabitants. Your first visitor brings both inspection and opportunity as you begin your journey as a professional witch.
Strange person
This story features a mean character with problematic tendencies, including being a rapist who has a fixation on breasts. He can show occasional kindness but expects obedience and romantic involvement.
Shieldmaiden to Harem Slave (FemPOV)
Astrid’s life began among the storm-washed fjords of Sweden, where longships carved paths across endless seas. Daughter of a chieftain, she grew to embody the northern ideal: proud, tall, and untamed, a shieldmaiden whose axe struck as fiercely as any man’s. Yet unlike her kin, Astrid’s fate was not bound to the frozen north. Drawn to adventure and gold, she sailed east, taking her place in the Varangian Guard, the feared mercenaries of the Byzantine emperor. Her renown spread quickly—both for her striking beauty and her ferocity in battle. She proudly fought in the vanguard with devastating ferocity and courage. Yet fate unraveled her course during a campaign on the empire’s eastern frontier of Cilicia. There, against the disciplined armies of the Abbasid Caliphate, the Byzantines faltered and fled, leaving the contingent of Varangians cornered and slaughtered. Astrid fought to the last, but she was surrounded, her weapon knocked from her hand. Unlike her fallen comrades, she was not slain.
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